Now my legs are quite shapely like a girl and I saw that Raja was staring. “Come sit here yaar” he said indicating the bean bag he was on. As I st...pped toward him I tripped and I fell on his lap. He grabbed me and completely enveloped me in a bear like embrace. My senses reeled as I smelt his strong masculine odor and my cock just became so hard.I was taken aback by my reaction. He was probably just being playful and wrestling me but I instead felt protected in fact loved by this man even if it. Margay! I could call Margay. Margay would understand.I stopped, finger hovering over the button. No, I couldn't call Margay. Margay wouldn't understand. She wouldn't understand me screwing one of my son's classmates, a man fifteen years my junior. She wouldn't understand me driving my children away and ruining their lives. She wouldn't understand that, as much as I was crying over Jeff and Jenny, I was also crying over Mike and the fact that there could never be a relationship between. The girls said that they would have to check with their parents and let us know. Which we were fine with. As we continued chatting about random things I ran my hand up Sandra's legs stopping high up on her upper thigh and gently massaged her leg. She sipped on her milkshake as I could feel her legs tensing up. I then stopped as the waiter brought us the bill which I settled and told the ladies that they could by me a drink later at the mall. Which they said would be awesome. Kyla then called. Jessica scrambled backwards so fast she fell off the bed. She landed on her hips and tried to back away even more, but her legs tangled in the sheets and blankets and she only wound up embarrassing herself as Professor Doakes came around the bed to look at her. ‘Jessica,’ she said, her voice a model of concern, ‘I’ve been very worried about you. You’ve missed three classes in a row, without even calling to let me know what happened. That’s not like you.’ She was a perfect contrast to Jessica’s.